your beloved is slowly descending into sheer madness.

I see frank ocean.

frank ocean.

hes calling me.

why is he calling me?

i feel his presence.

i hear him, calling my name quietly.

subtly.

romantically.

all he is saying is my name.

over, and over, and over.

i want to walk to him.

speak to him.

embrace him.

chant with him.

i do.

but i cant.

for i am asleep.

i am asleep.

i am asleep.

i am asleep.

and yet my eyes are open.

waiting.

waiting for frank ocean.

 

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thank you mr loge, i appreciate this very much. i appreciate your wholesome and heartfelt interaction with this thread, as it helps getting this message to the community. as you see, and as you may already know, this game is like a unwound shirt. except i just added the missing thread.

 

noo my beloved D:

 

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